When I go home, I play with my baby dolls and strollers and diaper bags, and play with my sisters.

MAY MY ENEMIES LIVE LONG
TO SERVE ME WHEN I WILL BE ON MY DESERVING THRONE.

You come by your style by learning what to leave out. At first you tend to overwrite—embellishment instead of insight. You either continue to write puerile bilge, or you change. In the process of simplifying oneself, one often discovers the thing called voice.

I hate when you play therapist. Especially with your accent. It makes everything you say sound so BBC.

Written By Augusten Burroughs

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